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Pussy niggas actin' like never had shit
All these bitches actin' they never had shit
I got a bad bitch, she she always had shit
All flawless diamonds, yeah they're lookin' glassy
that nigga slippin', I'ma do 'em nasty
Check out my attire, this expensive
We can just like Randy Savage
My jewelry as cold as an
The that I smoke'll blow your lungs out
I'ma walk in and clutch it like a war house
All your that's busted, they live in your house
What goes up, come down, my nigga, south
I done ran up them M's without a now
She done up her game, Christian couture now
These niggas thought they knew it but they don't know it now
I swear to God they're pursuin' at all my now

Hopped out my bed and hopped right in a
don't get close, this a mothafuckin' warning
Suck that dick good, I'm the mothafuckin'
She runnin' away from my weed it farted
She wanna swallow so I put it on her neck
I beat pussy up, she loud as a parade
I got 1 million but 10 in the bank
I taste a sample, I buy if it's dank
I cook fishscale, and sang to her at the same time like
I was born in '91, 23 years old, with a whole stank
(5 mothafucka)
Baby can you my pain?
All my need to be drained
I got a gangsta bitch that's bang
And I got racks up, I can't
And all my dogs, they're dirty, for mange
And all I do is reserve your brains
And I'm a gangsta, my nuts, gone hang
Who you was straight? Boy you need to be retained

Pussy niggas actin' like they never had
All these bitches like they never had shit
I got a bad bitch, she said she had shit
All these flawless diamonds, yeah lookin' glassy
Catch nigga slippin', I'ma do 'em nasty
Check out my attire, expensive fabric
We can wrestle just Randy Savage
My jewelry as cold as an
The kush that I smoke'll blow lungs out
I'ma walk in and clutch it like a war house
All your bitches that's busted, they live in house
What goes up, come down, my nigga, south
I ran up them M's without a tour now
She done up her game, Christian couture now
These niggas thought that knew it but they don't know it now
I swear to God they're pursuin' at all my now

Took the off, put the Breitling back on
in the room and I cut the lights on
Why you spending like Cause I ain't ever had shit
This that real PaperWrap, YSL shit
Never a bitch but I love money
In the payin' my tithes with drug money
Went and got a new plug, got a new house
And a couple new coupes, that's how a nigga live
Couple bitches, good weed that how a nigga
Top floor, penthouse, still crackin'
Them niggas be like, "That young nigga trill"
New York niggas say "That young nigga ill"
My always told me dress to kill
My uncle told me pack the steel
That nigga Thugger, that's my mothafuckin'
From a motherfuckin' other, I'ma show you how to magic
The is you mad at?
Got bitch dancin' all in my spot with no panties
I said, "Bitch where mothafuckin' man at?
Fuck that, where your at?" Dammit
Sold 50 p's, it, have to bag it
That little bitch you lovin' on, I had it
Pull up in a new drop, that thang
Mama call all my big booty trashy

Pussy niggas actin' like they had shit
All these bitches actin' like never had shit
I got a bad bitch, she she always had shit
All these flawless diamonds, yeah they're lookin'
Catch nigga slippin', I'ma do 'em nasty
out my attire, this expensive fabric
We can wrestle just like Randy
My as cold as an attic
The kush that I smoke'll blow your out
I'ma walk in and it like it's a war house
All bitches that's busted, they live in your house
goes up, come down, my nigga, north south
I done ran up them M's without a now
She stepped up her game, Christian couture now
These niggas thought they knew it but they don't know it now
I swear to God they're at all my shows now